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Don't look my way,
It's like a frozen icy ray
Of frost that grows in winter air,
I just can't bear your bitter stare,
Look away, look away,
Let your eyes go astray,
I don't care where, here or there,
Just don't hit me with your cold stare!
My eyes burn, they hope and they yearn.
Your cold is enough to melt me,
Just enough so I can still see.
Don't melt them with your cold,
With other things untold,
I want to chill, kill the thrill,
If it means I won't be frozen to the core,
Because I want more, more, more!
Look my way, look my way,
Don't let your eyes go astray!
I'll melt yours if you melt mine,
A mixture of blue will remain in time.